Chapter 10: Cut the throat

The young man was so angry that his muscles were exposed, and he obviously wanted white-skinned white fungus soup, but that bitch actually brought a bowl of vodka over. "Xiaoju, you little bitch, get over here!" The boy was almost mad with anger, and his voice was slightly hoarse. "I'm going to peel you off today!" The young man was angry, but after shouting for a long time, the courtyard was still silent.

"What's going on!" After some venting, the boy also regained some senses a little. Except for the sound of his own heavy breathing, the whole room suddenly seemed unusually quiet! "Chrysanthemum, spring flower!" The boy tried to shout twice, but there was still no response, not even a hint of wind and grass, and the grass and insects that should have been under the moon before the flower suddenly disappeared at this moment, replaced by an unusual tranquility, eerily quiet, terrifyingly quiet!

The young man's heart suddenly felt a little weak, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva dryly, just about to make a move. Suddenly, I felt that it was dark in front of me, and the surroundings that were originally clear suddenly fell into darkness. The young man suddenly felt that his scalp was numb, and he felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes watching him all the time in the darkness around him! "Who...... Who is it, no...... Scare me! The young man was so nervous that his voice trembled a little, and suddenly there was a sound of "bump", and a coffee table was accidentally knocked down by him in an instant, and the tea set that poured down made a "ping-pong" cracking sound, echoing in this dark house, which was particularly clear and harsh.

The boy only felt that he was about to collapse, and his heart kept churning up and down, as if it was about to burst out at any time! With only a wisp of memory, the young man suddenly rushed in the direction of a screen cabinet. "Bang Bang Bang!" "Strange noise" along the way, I don't know how many coffee table seats were poured down by him. Finally, in a violent gasp, the boy finally touched the long-lost cupboard. Holding back his trembling jaws, the young man gritted his teeth violently, and began to rummage frantically for something with trembling hands!

"Oh—" The boy let out a long sigh of relief, and a bright light burst out of his hand. Stroking the kind electric light in the palm of his hand, the young man felt a little comforted in his heart. "Ahh "You...... Who are you? The teenager's nervous scalp was numb, and his legs were constantly shaking. You...... Don't you come, ah—" There was another terrible shout, and the boy was so weak that he fainted from fright!

A bucket of ice water was splashed on his head, and the young man woke up faintly, only to feel that there was darkness in front of him, and he couldn't help but be frightened: "You...... Who are you? Don't kill me, don't kill me! ”

"Alas!" A slight sigh suddenly sounded, "Luo Family Roger, male, fifteen years old, heir of the Luo family in Qingshui Town, Eastern Regions, good at eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, one strength waste firewood, and a bounty of five hundred gold coins!" ”

"Did Luo Xi send you to kill me?" Roger suddenly shouted in horror, "How much money does he give you, I will pay double, no, triple, please don't kill me, my father is the patriarch, he is very rich, please let me go!" Roger wailed desperately, trying to save himself from death!

"Alas!" The voice suddenly sighed again, as if it was a little emotional, and it seemed to be a little regretful! Roger thought that the man was still not satisfied, and hurriedly said: "Don't kill me, I still have a Tibetan ring in my hand, do you know the way of the Tibetan ring?" It's very valuable, and there are some of my savings in it, all for you, please let me go! ”

"Have you ever heard of a throat cut?" The man asked suddenly. "Ah——, don't kill me, please don't kill me!" Roger burst into tears, crying and pleading.

The voice seemed unmoved, and still said to himself: "The so-called throat cutting is to cut your throat little by little with a sharp weapon, from the skin and flesh to the trachea, and then cut your aorta at the end, and make a hole under your neck about the size of your mouth." Then, like killing a chicken, release your blood drop by drop, until the blood in your body is exhausted, and the whole throat-cutting ceremony is officially completed! ”

Hearing the man say so creepy, Roger was suddenly terrified. "Please don't kill me, please, I'll give you whatever you want. I don't want the position of head of the family anymore, I won't rob him of anything, please let me go! ”

Suddenly, a touch of cold instantly pressed against his neck. "Ahh The chill pressed deep against his neck, and then slowly pushed forward like slicing tofu. ,

"Don't-kill-me!" Roger's tongue trembled suddenly, and his speech was a little unclear. Suddenly, he felt a warm liquid slowly flow from his neck, probably the effect of those previous words. Roger was so nervous that he lost almost all of his body, but he was particularly sensitive to the nerves in his neck. Drop by drop, the liquid flowed down his neck, over his chest, and finally into the barrel in front of him, making a rattling sound. He seemed to smell the thick smell of blood that filled the air, it was his blood, it was his smell. Listening to the non-stop sound, he felt as if he was running out of blood. "Don't kill me, don't kill me!" Roger struggled, but his voice grew weaker. Eventually, the rattling sound subsided, paused, and finally stopped. Has my own blood finally run out? Suddenly, Roger felt as if he was about to fly, and his whole body seemed to turn into a ball of light, which was constantly rising, constantly flying, rising into the air, swaying in the wind!

"I'll tell you one more secret!" Suddenly, the demonic voice rang out again, "My name is Ye Yu!" ”

The swaying Origin Will of the "Boom" finally collapsed completely, and disappeared forever between heaven and earth.

"Bump", a piece of ice floe was thrown into the clear barrel. Ye Yu easily removed the black cover on Roger's eyes, only to see that his eyes were bursting up, his face was purple, and he was scared to death!

Ye Yu shook his head, this Roger was a little genius back then, but he didn't expect to become like this after being abolished by himself, it was really ruthless! Now Ye Yu no longer has the hatred he had back then, and only has a faint pity. Solving him with his own hands can be regarded as a relief for him! Ye Yu comforted himself like this, and took off the Tibetan ring in Roger's hand.

Compared with the one in his hand, this Tibetan ring is inevitably much more fancy, with a faint orange-red surface and a small flower carved on it.

As soon as the master died, the Tibetan ring immediately became ownerless. "It just so happens that the red lotus hasn't hidden the ring yet, so this one is just right for her." Suddenly, Ye Yu's will moved, and a touch of willpower instantly entered the ring. The space of this Tibetan ring is also much smaller than the one of his own. It was only about a few zhang square, and it was full of miscellaneous items, a lot of gold coins and antiques, and some tools for prostitution. "This Roger is really a whore!" Ye Yu couldn't help but curse secretly, and suddenly a floodlit book instantly attracted his attention.

Ye Yu's consciousness moved, and a white jade slip glowing with streamers instantly appeared in his hand. Under the bright light, I saw two big characters printed on it, "Collapse Fist"!

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